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Chapter 2020

Chapter 2020

He looked helplessly at the folder names above, and finally clicked on one of them.

The title of this folder is: "July 1998, Arson and Self-Immolation Case."

The record of the case is very simple and clear.

In July 1998, a family of three died in a fire. It was later found out that they had committed suicide by setting the fire themselves.

If only based on the evidence provided by the fire brigade, this case could be treated as a suicide case, but the criminal police team at the time found through interviews and investigations that this family of three lived a happy life.

The husband runs a small wholesale business and earns nearly 3,000 yuan a month, while the wife sells snacks at a stall and earns nearly 1,000 yuan a month.

As for my daughter, her academic performance has always been among the best and she is known to be a top student.

You know, in 1998, the family could earn a net income of 4,000 yuan, which was quite impressive.

At that time, the house price in Rongcheng was only about 1,000 yuan, and they could buy a house in two years.

Why would such a family set themselves on fire and let the whole family die? There is no reason at all!

This is an important doubt, but other than that, no other clues can be found.

The reason why the case was not closed was because both parents believed that there was something hidden in the case and that their son and daughter would never commit suicide. They insisted on continuing the investigation.

As a result, this case has never been closed, and finally became one of the unsolved cases.

Seeing Jiang Zhihao click on the folder and look at the photos of the burnt corpse for a long time, Xing Ronghuo couldn't help but ask: "Did you see any clues?"

In his opinion, everything Jiang Zhihao has seen must have clues, otherwise he would not open it easily.

Jiang Zhihao shook his head slightly and said, "I'm not a god. I can't tell the clues right away."

The reason why he stayed on the photo for a long time was not only because he had heard about this case in his previous life, but also because he had a similar experience.

The charred corpses in the photo are so similar to the appearance of mother and daughter Zhong Jiawei in the memory.

When he returned home, he saw the burned-down house and the charred bodies of the mother and daughter hugging each other. He was so painful that he wanted to commit suicide immediately.

If others hadn't stopped him, Jiang Zhihao might have died long ago, and he wouldn't have had the chance to develop later.

Xing Ronghuo snorted, slightly disappointed.

But Jiang Zhihao then said: "Don't you think there is something wrong with this photo?"

"What's the problem?" Xing Ronghuo immediately became interested.

"Why don't they, a family of three, lie together?" Jiang Zhihao asked.

Xing Ronghuo was stunned and didn't quite understand what the problem was.

Jiang Zhihao said: "Think about it, if a family of three wants to commit suicide, it is actually very difficult, because when people are alive, it is difficult to endure the pain of being burned to death. So when the pain comes, they will definitely struggle.

, will try to gain the courage to persevere from other people. But there is no such thing in the photo. There is a certain distance between everyone's bodies, at least one meter. And the distance between husband and wife is that one is in the bedroom and the other is

In the living room. Since it is suicide, why do we need to separate?"

Xing Ronghuo pondered for a moment and said, "What you said makes sense. Why?"

Jiang Zhihao glanced at him and said, "This is a question you should think about. Why?"


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